[ He shrugs, clearly not sure how to take the compliment about it. ] It's the only name I've ever had. [ Before that, it was nothing but a designation, a combination of letters and numbers he was supposed to respond to; he'd never even had a name until Poe decided he didn't want to refer to him that way, and he's been Finn ever since. ]
Oh. Where do you work? [ He's asking out of curiosity, obviously, but also because he's trying to line up a job for himself too; so far, he hasn't stumbled across anything that seems to really fit what he's suited for.
But he reaches out to take the bottle from her with a brief murmur of thanks, even if he doesn't uncap it right away. It's a little difficult for him to trust anything in this city that he hasn't served himself, knowing the possibility that it might be tampered with or dosed in some way. Not that he thinks she'd dose him or anything like that. ]
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Oh. Where do you work? [ He's asking out of curiosity, obviously, but also because he's trying to line up a job for himself too; so far, he hasn't stumbled across anything that seems to really fit what he's suited for.
But he reaches out to take the bottle from her with a brief murmur of thanks, even if he doesn't uncap it right away. It's a little difficult for him to trust anything in this city that he hasn't served himself, knowing the possibility that it might be tampered with or dosed in some way. Not that he thinks she'd dose him or anything like that. ]